Lustre’s POV
Several minutes into the car ride, I started to feel unnerved by Ha Joon’s presence.
There was a nagging feeling in the pit of my stomach that kept telling me that I’d made a mistake by getting into his car, that I was a fool for trusting a guy like him when I was familiar with how tricky and ruthless his equals were.
Why would I think he was any different? The saying “birds of a feather flock together,” should’ve been enough to keep me from believing a word that left his lips.
Was it too late to jump out of the car?
My fingers started slowly caressing the door handle in a bid to act on my intrusive thoughts when he suddenly startled me by lightly clearing his throat.
“As a child, the first odd vehicle I got into was an ambulance and since my werewolf senses were mu
